Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 909: Confusing and confusing
A cold wind blew, and Ouyang Ming shrank his neck.
I only felt cold all over, and a chill came out from the bone marrow and from every pore of his body. He shook his head and replied, "I don’t know, but don’t worry too much. There is also a tall one down."
Now, Ouyang Ming is no more than a high-level spiritualist.
This kind of calamity that has existed for tens of thousands of years, even the Venerable Peak can't solve it, how can he solve it?
How big a stomach eats, how much can you do, you can’t put this sentence wrong wherever you put it. If Ouyang Ming rolls up his sleeves now and says don’t worry, it’s all with me, that’s overwhelming. , I don’t know the sky is high and the earth is thick.
Although Ouyang Ming is arrogant, he is not a fool. On the contrary, he is very shrewd and attentive, so he will naturally not say such things. Of course, facing the catastrophe, he will still prepare seriously and do what he can.
Outside the ancient pagoda, the Dobby King Kong stood on the edge of the Heihe River, his body was extremely violent, and there was a faint sign of rampage.
He had to worry, since Ouyang Ming entered this dilapidated ancient pagoda, the contract he concluded with Ouyang Ming in his spiritual world was like being blocked by an invisible force. No matter how he called in the spiritual world, Ouyang Ming did not reply, and when he explored the spiritual power over, there was a rippling visible to the naked eye on the ancient pagoda, which brought out the spiritual power of the multi-armed King Kong. All absorbed.
He looked gloomy, looked at the big bamboo mouse, and his voice was extremely cold: "What's the matter, why can't I even feel the breath when the master enters the ancient pagoda?"
The big bamboo mouse sits quietly under the big clock, his eyes opened, revealing a touch of vicissitudes of life, and whispered: "Don't worry, the time is not up, even if you are impatient, it will not work. It will naturally come out when it is time to come out. "
This remark made Dobby King Kong's teeth tickling. The violent aura on his body dispersed, and he let out a sullen roar, his body agitated, like a drizzle in the rainy season, continuous and flashing on his fist. With the black light, an ancient ape phantom just like him descended from ancient times, with a long breath.
When he saw his right arm bulge, Huo Ran, like an angry tornado river, punched the dilapidated ancient tower.
Qi roars vigorously, all the aura within several tens of feet ahead explodes, condensing countless small cyclones out of thin air. But as soon as it approached the ancient pagoda, a gloomy light flashed on the ancient pagoda, and a strange cold wind blew in. This majestic punch instantly dissipated, not even a ripple waved, and the anger in the eyes of Dobby King Kong was even more intense. .
But at this moment, two spots of light flashed above the ancient tower, the light was dim, extremely obvious.
Big Bamboo Mouse chuckles and said: "The Taoists don't need to worry, they have already entered the second floor of the ancient pagoda."
The Dobby King Kong was startled, and then all his energy was dissipated, and the ancient ape phantom behind him also faded.
And the little bamboo mouse is chirping beside the big bamboo mouse, the big bamboo mouse is not too annoying, listening quietly, throwing stones into the Heihe from time to time, the mood is free and easy.
After a flash of light, the ancient tower flickered like an addiction.
Every time flashes, it means that Ouyang Ming and Rhubarb are at that position.
"The third floor, the fourth floor..." The speed slowed down until the seventh floor.
The worries in Dobby's heart also disappeared. Sometimes I looked into the distance, and sometimes turned my eyes back to the ancient pagoda, and I was in a great mood. But at this time, Ouyang Ming, who was in the ancient pagoda, was in a bad mood and was very confused. He thought he could find some clues in the ancient pagoda. For the substance.
I have seen seven murals of , and there is one on each floor, but Ouyang Ming hasn't even clarified any clues. On the contrary, it's like a bunch of mess, getting more and more messy.
Ouyang Ming let out a sulky breath, followed the yellow corridor entrance and went up to the eighth floor.
But this one made Ouyang Ming's complexion drastically changed and he was short of breath.
Because of this mural, it looks like Huijian Peak outside the Death Forest. The peak is like a **** sword coming out of its orifice. It is extremely sharp and plunges into the sky. But at this time, Huijian Peak was surrounded by a small village, with only forty or fifty households, with smoke and small rivers gurgling.
Ouyang Ming has entered the world in the painting with a thought.
From a distance, he saw an old man coming from a distance. The old man had a gray beard, shabby clothes, and dusty, with a sword box on his back, square, not too big or small, and he shook his steps. With a sway, the sword box was wrapped in a layer of rags, gently swinging behind him in the wind.
A six or seven-year-old child holds an arc-shaped leaf in his right hand. There is water in the leaf, and a small goldfish swims in the water. The child's eyes were so pure that it made the heart tremble. When he saw the old man, although there was a hint of fear in his eyes, he was more curious, without thinking, and took the initiative to walk over.
asked with a smile: "Grandpa, what are you doing here?"
The old man squatted down, smiled kindly, touched the child's head, and whispered: "Passing by, where is this place?"
The child thought for a while, and he was very simple and replied: "This is Xiaohe Village!"
then rolled his eyes, looked at the sword box behind the old man, pointed his finger, and said, "What's in it?"
"A sword!" The old man's voice was gentle, carrying a vicissitudes of life that children can't feel.
"Wow, really? I haven't seen a sword yet!" The child exclaimed, his eyes full of joy.
The old man carrying the sword box lifted the ribbon on his shoulders, and the sword box moved up two inches accordingly, and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"
"Xu Aoran!" The child still stared at the sword box intently.
"The name is good." The old man exclaimed.
The old and the young were speechless. After a while, Xu Aoran bit her lower lip lightly, with a look of reluctance in his eyes: "Hey, here you are, can you show me the sword?" He surrounded his hands. The curved leaves were handed over, and there was a goldfish in the leaves.
"A goldfish?" The old man frowned.
"No!" Xu Aoran pretended to be old-fashioned, and shook his head: "This is my childhood." When the voice fell, Xu Aoran looked proud.
The old man who hadn't seen the waves in the heart lake for a thousand years was taken aback for a moment, nodded and said okay, and reached out to take the goldfish.
didn't see any movement of him, the sword case rolled up behind him, tearing the rags apart, and then, a blue light shot out, and the three-foot green peak whispered, the sword aura surging for nine thousand miles, remaining in the world three century.
The old man raised his arm slightly, pointed his finger a little, and the sword swept outward, making a loud roar. Not far away, I saw Hui Jianfeng, as sharp as a sword, embedded in the clouds. I don't know where it was swept by this sword energy.
"Want to learn?" The old man smiled and looked smug.
"Yes!" Xu Aoran nodded, the screen disappeared again, and Ouyang Ming also eased from the state of chaos.
"No, isn't Huijian Peak in the legend made from a giant sword flying from outside?" Ouyang Ming muttered to himself, and his eyes became more and more confused.
Rhubarb gave him a worried look, patted his shoulder lightly, and said, "Xiao Mingzi, are you okay?"
Ouyang Ming shook his head and made up his mind. After going back this time, he must have a look around Jianfeng. As for whether he can find a clue, it is another question.
also remembered the two extremely critical messages of Xiaohecun and Xu Aoran in my heart.
After a while, he stepped out into the realm of meticulousness and harmony between man and nature. After observing everything on this level several times, he remembered it for a moment and made sure that there was nothing After the omission, stepped up to the ninth floor.
Suddenly, Ouyang Ming felt his eyes light up, and then, a scene he had never seen before appeared before him.
Countless people in black appeared in front of one of his altars with sincere eyes and offerings in their hands. In the center of the altar, a piece of bluestone was used to carve a thousand-meter-long blue dragon. This blue dragon is lifelike, with a pair of black horns growing on its head, and a pair of black awns flowing around, staring at a pair of blood-colored eyes, making a movement of flying into the sky. The black-clothed people below were crazy, with admiration in their eyes, and they knelt to the ground one after another.
Ouyang Ming slowed down from the picture, and whispered: "Dragon? But why do you need a sacrifice?" He only felt that everything was confusing, and he couldn't even find a clue in his mind.
Rhubarb also opened his eyes and grinned.
looked for a while in the last floor of the ancient tower, and just turned a corner, a picture appeared in Ouyang Ming’s line of sight.
This picture is a bit broken~IndoMTL.com~ The aura is far more vicissitudes of life than the ancient pagoda. Ouyang took a closer look and found Huijian Peak in the picture, and the place name is also marked with blood in this picture. It's like drawing a lotus in the middle of the map. Beside it is marked the Lotus Temple, and there is a blue dragon painted not far from the Scarlet Temple, marking the Dragon Temple.
Ouyang Ming frowned his heroic eyebrows, and said inwardly, where are these places?
Without hesitation, I concentrated on memory and kept the map in my heart. After I was sure I would not forget it, my spiritual power was agitated and he raised his hand to destroy the map without leaving a trace.
At this time, his heart was extremely confused, and he secretly asked, what is the connection between Hui Jianfeng and Xu Aoran and the old man, and where is this map? Judging from the picture alone, the scene described in this picture is extremely remote, extremely peaceful, and full of aura.
The scene described by is simply the opposite of the Death Forest.
is like light and darkness, opposing each other.
Ouyang Ming's thoughts were mixed, and he couldn't understand it all the time.
After for a while, he breathed out a sigh of breath, shook his head and said, "I don’t want to, I will figure it out later. What I know now is just the tip of the iceberg. I want to use this point to restore the appearance of the entire iceberg. It’s just idiotic dreams."
But Ouyang Ming faintly felt that the murals in the tower, this map, and the death forest are all closely related to the once-in-a-million catastrophe. Moreover, after seeing the map, the sense of calling in their hearts disappeared mysteriously.